Jun Jiuling - Chapter 10

[Chapter 9 Comforting and Returning Together]

Miss Jun’s voice was soft and slow, and it became quieter towards the end. Only Mrs. Fang could hear the last sentence.

Old Mrs. Fang looked at the girl in front of her, and she was surprised that she had experienced the wind and waves.

“What did you say?” she couldn’t help asking.

Miss Jun has already let go of her hand and quietly took a step back.

“I’ve made it clear with the Ning family, and we won’t be involved in the future.” She said softly.

Has the matter with the Ning family been made clear?

Are the two irrelevant?

How could she not understand what it meant?

Of course, if it’s someone else, she can understand, but this Miss Jun…

Mrs. Fang looked at her strangely.

Although the girl in front of her was wearing nondescript old clothes, her face was still that evil.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

The little girl had recovered from the shock and snorted when she heard these two sentences.

“My young lady has broken off from the Ning family,” she said, her voice choked with grievances when she said the word breakup.

The young lady is really pitiful. The old man and his wife died early, and they put on such a useless grandfather’s house. They couldn’t help and bullied the young lady.

The word “break-off” was heard by the people around, and this time the maids and maids were all shocked.

“How is that possible?” the nearest servant girl blurted out.

Miss Jun looked at her and smiled.

“How is this impossible?” she said softly.

Of course it’s possible, it’s impossible to get married, the Ning family wouldn’t recognize this marriage at all, but that little girl was talking about my young lady’s divorce from the Ning family.

Miss Jun came to Yangcheng to get married with the Ning family, and she was making a fuss about getting married. She didn’t even want her life. How could she agree to break off the marriage?

“Of course it’s possible, my lady will…” The little girl looked at these servant girls and said with a look of hatred.

She was interrupted by Miss Jun before she finished speaking.

“Let’s go back and talk about it,” she said, looking around.

Everyone subconsciously followed and looked around, only to find people gathered around to watch the fun.

Some people pointed and whispered at them, apparently recognizing who Miss Jun was.

In Yangcheng, Miss Jun wished everyone would recognize her as the fiancée of the tenth son of the Ning family. Now that she is in Beiliu Town, where the Ning family is located, it must be even more ostentatious.

Coupled with the scene of hanging herself in the inn, everyone in this small town probably knows who she is.

But isn’t it the more people she wants, the more she wants?

Why did she take the initiative to leave?

Everyone’s eyes could not help but fall on Miss Jun.

Miss Jun stared down, her expression unwavering, and she couldn’t see any emotion.

“Thank you grandmother for coming to pick me up in person.” She curtseyed slightly. “Grandma was frightened and tired.”

Old Madam Fang’s hand trembled slightly, and she looked even more surprised when she looked at Miss Jun, and there was a hint of complexity in her surprise.

Frightened and tired.

She really did not expect that she could hear this sentence, and it was from the mouth of this granddaughter who refused to look at her more.

The flash of this thought made Mrs. Fang instantly regain her senses, and the surprise dissipated, leaving only suspicion.

What does this granddaughter want to do?

“The girl is joking. We involved you and made you humiliated.” She said indifferently, glanced at Miss Jun, and said nothing more, “Since you want to go to our Fang’s house, let’s go.”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and winked at a servant girl, who took a few steps back.

Here, Miss Jun didn’t speak any more and followed her steps.

Miss Jun was about to leave, and the little girl glared at the servant girls of the Fang family to express her disgust and dissatisfaction, but she didn’t speak any more and followed.

Mrs. Fang brought two carriages, and she got into one by herself.

The servant girl led Miss Jun to the other car, and then the servant girls crowded into the old lady’s carriage above.

Of course, Miss Jun wouldn’t share a car with these lowly people.

The two carriages galloped away under the onlookers of the crowd, but no one noticed that a servant girl from the Fang family was also standing in the crowd listening to everyone’s discussions.

Although it was not the official road, the carriage still ran smoothly.

“What kind of carriage was arranged for us.” The little girl sat in the car and complained with a look of disgust, “Pull people or goods, why don’t you put a charcoal basin in such a cold day? Did you intentionally freeze the young lady to death? ”

Miss Jun glanced at the carriage. In all fairness, the carriage was well done, but it didn’t have any decorations, let alone a few charcoal basins, just thick cushions and pillows.

“It’s natural to pull people.” Miss Jun said.

Miss Jun who was hanged so badly that she couldn’t get up, or Miss Jun who died.

Miss Jun’s hand stroked the mat on the car. Originally, this arrangement was very good and used. The only accident was that the dead person was occupied by her.

Although Jun Zhen Zhen is really dead, her body will not lie down.

The wind swirled in the carriage through the curtains, with a chilling air.

“Are you cold, miss?” The little girl rubbed her hands together and asked with concern, then complained again, “Why don’t you put a heater in the car.”

Although Miss Jun’s master and servant look down on the Fang family, they can enjoy everything of the Fang family with peace of mind. In their hearts, they think this is the Fang family’s honor.

What a ridiculous and hateful child.

Miss Jun couldn’t help but burst into laughter, and the laughter flashed by, and then she was overwhelmed with emotion.

In the hearts of those people, it is a matter of course to enjoy everything that was robbed from them, and then be honored for giving them alms.

The hands on her knees that were covered by the hanging sleeves were tightly clenched, and the stinging pain prevented her screaming from condensing in her throat.

Since waking up, everything has been too weird and beyond her cognition. She can only deal with reality with calmness, suppressing those emotions that can easily make people lose their minds, so as not to drive herself crazy.

Hatred is the emotion that most easily makes people lose their minds.

Miss Jun reached out and lifted the curtain and looked out the window.

“Miss, it’s too cold, isn’t it?” The little girl didn’t notice her emotions, only seeing her movements, she said hurriedly, with more dissatisfaction on her face, “Why don’t you even have a hand stove?”

The little girl turned and moved to the front of the car.

“Stop, stop,” she called. “Bring the stove.”

The people outside were a little chaotic when she shouted, but they didn’t dare not to listen, so they had to report to the old lady in front, and a moment later, the maid in the carriage brought a hand stove.

The little girl frowned at the stove.

“This is an old hand stove.” She said with disgust.

The maid looked forbearance.

“I’m in a hurry to go out and I’m not ready. This is the old slave’s. The lady will make do with it first.”

The little girl threw the stove out.

“Oops, it’s so dirty, I said why it smells so bad.” She screamed.

The maid’s face turned green.

The little girl is not finished yet.

“…Why isn’t there a charcoal basin in the car? The cushions are so thin that they freeze to death…” she complained chirpingly.

Miss Jun, who was in a trance, couldn’t help but laugh.

“Liu’er,” she called.

The little girl stopped talking immediately.

“Okay, it’s all said that things are urgent, and it’s not too far away, it’s coming.” Miss Jun said.

The little girl obeyed the lady’s words and snorted at the servant girl.

“Let’s go, let’s go.” She waved her hands in disgust.

The servant girl gave Miss Jun a stiff salute and turned and walked away.

The convoy resumed driving, looking at the maid with a livid face, and the others in Mrs. Fang’s carriage with sympathy on their faces.

They also heard what the little girl said.

“Miss Jun is very good at talking this time.” The maid said after a moment.

In any case, it is the granddaughter of the old lady. The old lady can hate it. It is her own blood relatives, and they have broken bones and tendons. They still have to be measured.

Leaning on the throw pillow, Mrs. Fang kept her eyes closed and snorted.

“It turned out that one sings a black face and the other sings a red face.” She said, “I’ll see what she thinks.”

The servant girls bowed their heads silently and dared not answer.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted with the wind, and the voice of the little girl in the car behind was looming.

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“…Miss, I’ll put my clothes on you…”

“…Miss, do you want to drink tea?…Ah, you haven’t had tea for so long…I’ve had a few cups at Ning’s house…”

“…There is no tea in this car…they are so…”

Miss Jun retracted her gaze from the car window and looked at the little girl.

“No, I’m not thirsty or cold, just lift the curtain to get some air.” She said, “You can rest for a while too.”

The little girl vaguely felt that the lady said to let her rest for a while, did she dislike her for being too noisy and tell her to shut up?

Before, she didn’t think too much about what the lady said, what the lady said was what she meant, but since the conversation between Miss Shicai and Mrs. Ning at Ning’s house, it was obviously a kind word, but Mrs. Ning was finally angry. She walked away with a livid face. She recalled it now, and felt that everything the young lady said seemed to have something in her words.

As the most capable and only girl, Liu Er felt that she must understand the words of the young lady, so as not to go against the meaning of the young lady and make a mistake.

Liu Er was quiet for a moment and didn’t see the young lady say a word to her, and she was more sure that the young lady meant to shut her up.

Miss Jun looked out the window motionless, Liu Er felt that her neck was stiff.

“Miss, what are you looking at?” she couldn’t help asking.

Miss Jun looked out the window. There was a plain outside Beiliu Town, with a wide field of vision. At this time, the winter was desolate, and she was a bit rude.

“Look at the scenery,” she said.

She has traveled to many places and seen a lot of scenery, but this place north of the capital has never been seen before, and she did not expect to see it after her death.

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